User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Mossflower Country & Beyond/@comment-3474228-20140724221042/@comment-2246928-20140725031749

''A rawboned searat unhooked a canteen from his belt and hastily began admistering to the unfortunate Jagfang. Holding the bedraggled survivor's chin up, he poured just enough water down his open mouth to do what work it could. Jagfang gulped it down, gasping for breath as his fellow searat pulled the canteen away.'' "Th'...Th' otters..." ''He turned his head, attempting to nod to the shed but only managing to lift his head slightly in his desperation, fatigue and his wounds finally beginning to take their toll. Jagfang choked up slightly, and began coughing, desperately trying to finish his phrase.'' "Th'...Th'...Otters....They're...